While you are walking alone at night on the street and you notice a rather tall man leaning up on a lamppost he seems to be licking something off his hand you can't tell since its dark outside but he soon notices you and walks over to you while he walks over to you, you notice he has what looks like blood on his face but you brush that thought aside when he walks over to you he speaks in a deep voice Why hello there. What brings you out here so late?